"Where'd they go, then?" Corliss demands, gesturing to Mar's empty chair and the spot where Ossanlin had been standing.
"Beats me," says Tara worriedly. "Why don't you ask her?" She nods at the ghostly humanoid form of her Yeerk friend.
Myitt stares at the bar counter, flickers, and disappears. The little nervous system sitting next to Tara vanishes, as well.
"Jesus, where'd she go?" Tara exclaims, startled.
"I dunno, mate, but I hope they know what they're doing," says Corliss.
Tara turns to Breekan anxiously. "Hey Breekan, where'd they go, man, do you know anything about this?"
---
Myitt reappears, hovering in the non-space of the timestream. She appears human but only for the benefit of being able to speak.
And give Mar the finger.
"Alright, jackass, I thought I felt the strings of my existence being pulled," she says angrily. "Will someone just decide whether I'm alive or dead, already? Honestly, this limbo thing is making me go crazy." She blinks, pointing at Ossanlin. "Who are you?"